"Ah-"
Batman, who was searching alone in the night sky of Gotham, suddenly had a chill on the back of his neck, his figure shook, and he rushed out spontaneously with a sneeze.
Bruce looked around vigilantly, making sure no one noticed, and he was slightly relieved.
"Master, you really have a cold."
Ah Fu's voice suddenly came faintly from the communicator in his ear.
Bruce: "No, I didn't!"
Ah Fu: "That means someone is thinking about you."
Bruce rejects the notion: "...Food, we have to trust the science."
"That is……"
Before Ah Fu could continue guessing wildly, Bruce interrupted him: "Wait a minute, someone is here, let's stop talking."
Before the words fell, Bruce disconnected the communicator directly, lest Ah Fu would chat with him again.
"Hello, hello? Master?"
Seeing that there was no response from the other end of the communicator for a long time, Ah Fu couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "Hey, why is the master still so arrogant."
Batman, who hung up the communicator, only felt his nose itch, followed by another "Ah-sneez!"
Batman: Wait a minute, doesn't he really have a cold like what Alfred said? ? ?
And at this moment, in another corner of Gotham.
Joker sat lazily at the table, and talked about his own thoughts with dances and dances: "We can divide into two groups, one way..., the other way..."
The killer crocodile with insufficient IQ listened for a long time, but still didn't understand Joker's plan.
He shook his crocodile's head, and said in a rough voice, "Then do we want to act immediately?"
While playing with her mobile phone, Harley rolled her eyes at Killer Crocodile: "Little Crocodile, what are you thinking about, the day after tomorrow is the premiere of Little Angel in Las Vegas! If you really want to act, you go, I want to go to the show. "
What?The day after tomorrow is Little Angel's casino debut? !How do they not know? !
As soon as these words came out, Joker stopped talking, and all the little angel fans present stared at Harley.
Ivy didn't hold back her curiosity: "Harry, how did you know?"
Harley shook her phone: "The Internet is a great thing, friends, the crew just sent it out, and now you can still buy tickets for the theater on the day of the performance online~"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room fell silent and started to look down at their phones in unison, even the initiator of the meeting, Cobot, was no exception.
Well, no plan is as important as a little angel's performance, isn't it?
However, after a while, some people got tickets, while others got nothing.
It is said that not worrying about scarcity but inequality, this instantly ignited some people's dissatisfaction.
"WTF! Which bastard stole my ticket?!"
"Woc, you single bastards! Are you so fast? You don't even leave me a ticket for the little angel?!"
"Whoever gets the tickets, stand up for me, let's fight! Whoever wins will get the tickets!"
"Fuck you! Why should I give you the ticket I got by myself?"
"Hehe, if you don't want to, then don't blame my boomerang."
"Tsk, you think you're the only one with a boomerang? I have a gun too."
Coppert, who also didn't get a ticket, looked up and found that there was another internal strife among them.
It's just that Cobbot is too lazy to stop them from fighting at this moment.
He shook his hands, feeling heavy.
Why is his vision blurry?Because he couldn't get tickets for the little angel show...
He took off his monocle, feeling as if he had gnawed a few catties of bitter melon.
Beast!That group of ticket snatchers... are beasts!
Enid, who is still in Los Angeles, knows nothing about these things that happened in Gotham.
At this moment, she was still discussing with Jason about the performance the day after tomorrow.
"Ah Fu has already contracted the costumes. As for the repertoire... what do you think of what I have listed?"
She bit the tip of her pen and looked at Jason with a troubled expression.
Jason glanced at her playlist, some he had heard, some he hadn't.
"You can sing whatever you like. Do you think you can still sing out of tune? Afraid your fans won't like it?"
"Of course it's impossible!" Enid refuted his statement without hesitation.
Hey, the racial talent is absolutely beyond doubt!
Jason shrugged: "Besides, if you want me to say it, your fans are eager for you to perform. No one will want to listen to what you sing."
Of course, these fans also include him.
Jason quietly added these words in his heart.
Enid thought for a moment.
It seems to be true.
"Okay, then I'll take these."
If she kept struggling, she might not have made up her mind until the show started.
Jason nodded with a smile, but his hands behind his back were clattering and typing on the phone.
At the same time, Dick's mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, but Dick didn't seem to hear it, just staring at the computer screen.
White Pigeon: "Dick, don't you check your phone?"
She glanced at the screen of the mobile phone: "It seems to be a message from your brother."
Kid Jason?
Hearing that it was Jason, Dick barely tore his eyes away from the computer screen, picked up his phone and clicked on——
[Attack on Robin: Enid's playlist for tomorrow has been set!Probably……】
At first, Dick didn't care. However, when he saw that it was his sister's playlist for the day after tomorrow, his eyes lit up quickly.
The war eagle who was full of curiosity came over, and when he saw the content, his eyes widened in an instant: "Fuck, Dick, what kind of fairy brother! You actually sent you the little angel's playlist so early. So happy!"
Hearing this, the white pigeon also rubbed over curiously.
Before Baige could see the content, Dick closed the flip phone with a "snap", and put on the solemn, bitter and hatred [? ] expression: "What to look at, this is a family secret."
The white dove, who didn't see anything clearly, had a question mark on it.
...Dick, why are you so fat? ? ?What about my friend?Now she doesn't even show her idol's playlist? !
However, Dick neatly stuffed the phone back into the inner pocket of his clothes, and fixed his eyes on the computer screen again.
As for the white dove's sad and questioning eyes?
Sorry, he didn't see it.
Even after the first season of the show, the Mida crew still did not forget to carry out their wretched style.
This time, they didn't release any previews, but directly two nights before the performance, they suddenly released the ticket purchase link for Enidla's Las Vegas premiere.
This has led to... many people didn't expect it, let alone buy it in time.
As a result, the crew's social networking platform was once again taken over by fans who didn't get tickets.
"...Fortunately, my little angel is going to say goodbye to you after this time. Otherwise, if you continue to cooperate, I'm afraid I will be angry with you because of a heart attack."
"I didn't get the tickets, tell me, what kind of death method did your crew choose?"
"Not even a notice! Where's your conscience? Have you eaten it by yourself?"
"Devils! They are all devils! After waiting for so long, I went out to watch a movie, and when I came back, the ticket was gone... It's gone..."
Unfortunately, Jason, who wanted to buy tickets to support Enid, also successfully joined the army that did not get tickets.
Enid finished rehearsing all the songs, and as soon as she came out, she saw Jason with a sad expression on his face.
"Jason, what happened, why are you so unhappy?"
Jason sniffled: "...I didn't get a ticket for your show."
"Pfft——" Enid was about to laugh out loud, but under Jason's fierce eyes, she held back silently: "Ahem, it's just tickets, it's okay, I still have a lot of tickets here, Enough for you to take out and share with your friends."
Jason's voice was muffled: "No, the nature is different."
What's the difference?
However, Enid only dared to mutter in her heart.
Similarly, as a local fan of Enid's die-hard fans, Tony Stark won for the first time in his life.
"I, I, I, I actually got a ticket!"
Stark, who turned over and got out of Europe, was so excited that his lips trembled: "Hahahahaha! Me! Tony Stark! I really got the ticket by myself!"
Not by those hacks, nor by buying from other people!
This made Stark extremely proud.
However, before he could be happy for a long time, Pepper's ruthless voice sounded above his head: "Tony, don't forget that you have a Lex Luthor dinner the night after tomorrow."
……What?And dinner?
"Push it! I pushed all the schedules for that day!"
Stark's heart and eyes are full of the little angel's debut at the moment, and he has no intention of going to any ghost dinner party.
There are dinners at any time, but the little angel's performance is not always there!
Pepper reminded him with a headache: "But... Mr. Luthor specially invited you to this dinner. If you don't go, how can we cooperate later?"
The genius Stark is rarely willful: "Either you go Pepper, or you don't cooperate! Anyway, it's no big deal."
"I……"
Stark didn't give her a chance to refuse, he puffed up his chest, and said the words sonorously: "Pepper! Now no one can stop me from going to the show!"
"Snapped--"
In the next second, Stark's heroic and resolute performance was broken by a sudden accident - the simple robot little clumsy hand he made accidentally tripped over his seat.
Stark jumped up from the ground angrily: "Little clumsy!"
The little clumsy hand heard his name being called by the person who created him, and was about to turn around in a hurry, but forgot that he was still holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand.
As a result, Stark was once again splashed with coffee by his own robot.
"Pfft-"
Faced with this funny scene, the expression on Little Pepper's face could no longer hold back.
The author has something to say: Chirp, no more updates tonight, not sure about tomorrow [cover face]
Batman, who was searching alone in the night sky of Gotham, suddenly had a chill on the back of his neck, his figure shook, and he rushed out spontaneously with a sneeze.
Bruce looked around vigilantly, making sure no one noticed, and he was slightly relieved.
"Master, you really have a cold."
Ah Fu's voice suddenly came faintly from the communicator in his ear.
Bruce: "No, I didn't!"
Ah Fu: "That means someone is thinking about you."
Bruce rejects the notion: "...Food, we have to trust the science."
"That is……"
Before Ah Fu could continue guessing wildly, Bruce interrupted him: "Wait a minute, someone is here, let's stop talking."
Before the words fell, Bruce disconnected the communicator directly, lest Ah Fu would chat with him again.
"Hello, hello? Master?"
Seeing that there was no response from the other end of the communicator for a long time, Ah Fu couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "Hey, why is the master still so arrogant."
Batman, who hung up the communicator, only felt his nose itch, followed by another "Ah-sneez!"
Batman: Wait a minute, doesn't he really have a cold like what Alfred said? ? ?
And at this moment, in another corner of Gotham.
Joker sat lazily at the table, and talked about his own thoughts with dances and dances: "We can divide into two groups, one way..., the other way..."
The killer crocodile with insufficient IQ listened for a long time, but still didn't understand Joker's plan.
He shook his crocodile's head, and said in a rough voice, "Then do we want to act immediately?"
While playing with her mobile phone, Harley rolled her eyes at Killer Crocodile: "Little Crocodile, what are you thinking about, the day after tomorrow is the premiere of Little Angel in Las Vegas! If you really want to act, you go, I want to go to the show. "
What?The day after tomorrow is Little Angel's casino debut? !How do they not know? !
As soon as these words came out, Joker stopped talking, and all the little angel fans present stared at Harley.
Ivy didn't hold back her curiosity: "Harry, how did you know?"
Harley shook her phone: "The Internet is a great thing, friends, the crew just sent it out, and now you can still buy tickets for the theater on the day of the performance online~"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room fell silent and started to look down at their phones in unison, even the initiator of the meeting, Cobot, was no exception.
Well, no plan is as important as a little angel's performance, isn't it?
However, after a while, some people got tickets, while others got nothing.
It is said that not worrying about scarcity but inequality, this instantly ignited some people's dissatisfaction.
"WTF! Which bastard stole my ticket?!"
"Woc, you single bastards! Are you so fast? You don't even leave me a ticket for the little angel?!"
"Whoever gets the tickets, stand up for me, let's fight! Whoever wins will get the tickets!"
"Fuck you! Why should I give you the ticket I got by myself?"
"Hehe, if you don't want to, then don't blame my boomerang."
"Tsk, you think you're the only one with a boomerang? I have a gun too."
Coppert, who also didn't get a ticket, looked up and found that there was another internal strife among them.
It's just that Cobbot is too lazy to stop them from fighting at this moment.
He shook his hands, feeling heavy.
Why is his vision blurry?Because he couldn't get tickets for the little angel show...
He took off his monocle, feeling as if he had gnawed a few catties of bitter melon.
Beast!That group of ticket snatchers... are beasts!
Enid, who is still in Los Angeles, knows nothing about these things that happened in Gotham.
At this moment, she was still discussing with Jason about the performance the day after tomorrow.
"Ah Fu has already contracted the costumes. As for the repertoire... what do you think of what I have listed?"
She bit the tip of her pen and looked at Jason with a troubled expression.
Jason glanced at her playlist, some he had heard, some he hadn't.
"You can sing whatever you like. Do you think you can still sing out of tune? Afraid your fans won't like it?"
"Of course it's impossible!" Enid refuted his statement without hesitation.
Hey, the racial talent is absolutely beyond doubt!
Jason shrugged: "Besides, if you want me to say it, your fans are eager for you to perform. No one will want to listen to what you sing."
Of course, these fans also include him.
Jason quietly added these words in his heart.
Enid thought for a moment.
It seems to be true.
"Okay, then I'll take these."
If she kept struggling, she might not have made up her mind until the show started.
Jason nodded with a smile, but his hands behind his back were clattering and typing on the phone.
At the same time, Dick's mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, but Dick didn't seem to hear it, just staring at the computer screen.
White Pigeon: "Dick, don't you check your phone?"
She glanced at the screen of the mobile phone: "It seems to be a message from your brother."
Kid Jason?
Hearing that it was Jason, Dick barely tore his eyes away from the computer screen, picked up his phone and clicked on——
[Attack on Robin: Enid's playlist for tomorrow has been set!Probably……】
At first, Dick didn't care. However, when he saw that it was his sister's playlist for the day after tomorrow, his eyes lit up quickly.
The war eagle who was full of curiosity came over, and when he saw the content, his eyes widened in an instant: "Fuck, Dick, what kind of fairy brother! You actually sent you the little angel's playlist so early. So happy!"
Hearing this, the white pigeon also rubbed over curiously.
Before Baige could see the content, Dick closed the flip phone with a "snap", and put on the solemn, bitter and hatred [? ] expression: "What to look at, this is a family secret."
The white dove, who didn't see anything clearly, had a question mark on it.
...Dick, why are you so fat? ? ?What about my friend?Now she doesn't even show her idol's playlist? !
However, Dick neatly stuffed the phone back into the inner pocket of his clothes, and fixed his eyes on the computer screen again.
As for the white dove's sad and questioning eyes?
Sorry, he didn't see it.
Even after the first season of the show, the Mida crew still did not forget to carry out their wretched style.
This time, they didn't release any previews, but directly two nights before the performance, they suddenly released the ticket purchase link for Enidla's Las Vegas premiere.
This has led to... many people didn't expect it, let alone buy it in time.
As a result, the crew's social networking platform was once again taken over by fans who didn't get tickets.
"...Fortunately, my little angel is going to say goodbye to you after this time. Otherwise, if you continue to cooperate, I'm afraid I will be angry with you because of a heart attack."
"I didn't get the tickets, tell me, what kind of death method did your crew choose?"
"Not even a notice! Where's your conscience? Have you eaten it by yourself?"
"Devils! They are all devils! After waiting for so long, I went out to watch a movie, and when I came back, the ticket was gone... It's gone..."
Unfortunately, Jason, who wanted to buy tickets to support Enid, also successfully joined the army that did not get tickets.
Enid finished rehearsing all the songs, and as soon as she came out, she saw Jason with a sad expression on his face.
"Jason, what happened, why are you so unhappy?"
Jason sniffled: "...I didn't get a ticket for your show."
"Pfft——" Enid was about to laugh out loud, but under Jason's fierce eyes, she held back silently: "Ahem, it's just tickets, it's okay, I still have a lot of tickets here, Enough for you to take out and share with your friends."
Jason's voice was muffled: "No, the nature is different."
What's the difference?
However, Enid only dared to mutter in her heart.
Similarly, as a local fan of Enid's die-hard fans, Tony Stark won for the first time in his life.
"I, I, I, I actually got a ticket!"
Stark, who turned over and got out of Europe, was so excited that his lips trembled: "Hahahahaha! Me! Tony Stark! I really got the ticket by myself!"
Not by those hacks, nor by buying from other people!
This made Stark extremely proud.
However, before he could be happy for a long time, Pepper's ruthless voice sounded above his head: "Tony, don't forget that you have a Lex Luthor dinner the night after tomorrow."
……What?And dinner?
"Push it! I pushed all the schedules for that day!"
Stark's heart and eyes are full of the little angel's debut at the moment, and he has no intention of going to any ghost dinner party.
There are dinners at any time, but the little angel's performance is not always there!
Pepper reminded him with a headache: "But... Mr. Luthor specially invited you to this dinner. If you don't go, how can we cooperate later?"
The genius Stark is rarely willful: "Either you go Pepper, or you don't cooperate! Anyway, it's no big deal."
"I……"
Stark didn't give her a chance to refuse, he puffed up his chest, and said the words sonorously: "Pepper! Now no one can stop me from going to the show!"
"Snapped--"
In the next second, Stark's heroic and resolute performance was broken by a sudden accident - the simple robot little clumsy hand he made accidentally tripped over his seat.
Stark jumped up from the ground angrily: "Little clumsy!"
The little clumsy hand heard his name being called by the person who created him, and was about to turn around in a hurry, but forgot that he was still holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand.
As a result, Stark was once again splashed with coffee by his own robot.
"Pfft-"
Faced with this funny scene, the expression on Little Pepper's face could no longer hold back.
The author has something to say: Chirp, no more updates tonight, not sure about tomorrow [cover face]
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